Demon Resurrection: Awakening of the Classic of Mountains and Seas at the Beginning

A yellow-robed Taoist priest walked in, a middle-aged man who looked like he was thirty or forty years old, with a face that was not angry and arrogant.

The moment you walk into the elevator.

The Taoist priest's eyebrows suddenly stood up.

"What a heavy corpse!"

His face changed, he glanced at the four people in the elevator, and immediately grabbed Jiang Che.

"Let's go!"

After speaking, he directly pulled Jiang Che out of the elevator.

The elevator doors closed slowly.

The woman with the broken leg inside let out an unwilling roar at the right time, and the nurse and the middle-aged doctor also hurriedly stretched out their hands and grabbed Jiang Che fiercely, but the closed elevator door "clicked" and cut off the whole arm!

A man's hand, a woman's hand.

After landing on the ground, it seemed to have life, and it was actually five fingers crawling towards Jiang Che.

The Taoist priest didn't say a word, and ran away with Jiang Che.

Jiang Che didn't say a word, followed the Taoist priest, walked through the chaotic medical equipment room, and the two finally rushed into a room where the mannequin was placed, the Taoist priest slammed the door, bit his finger and drew a few spells on it, turned his back, panting.

"Whew~"

"This layman doesn't know, you just hit a big bad luck!"

The Taoist priest said solemnly at Jiang Che.

"Oh?

Jiang Che raised his eyebrows.

"Those people just now..."The Taoist priest dragged out his tone: "It's all corpses!"

"How does the Dao Leader know?" Jiang Che asked.

"There are only a few evils in the cultivation of the poor way, and I can naturally see it. The Taoist chief replied, as if he didn't want to say much, and looked around, "These living corpses will definitely come down the stairs, so why don't we bet at the door now, what matters now is how we get out." "

With his gaze.

Jiang Che also began to look at the room.

Behind him was an iron gate that had been closed by the Michigan.

The house is completely enclosed, and the area is not small, estimated to be one or two hundred square meters, but it seems very narrow, because there are brackets piled up everywhere, and there are various mannequins on them, all for medical discussions.

The lamp is an old-fashioned tungsten lamp, and the wiring seems to be a little old, flashing and flashing, and may go out at any time.

Mannequins have different shapes, including whole bodies, half of them, complete ones, and some of them have hollowed out chests, which are filled with all kinds of internal organs and organs, and with Jiang Che's scrutiny, a faint smell of blood, I don't know where it came from, into his nostrils.

"Huh?" at this time, the Taoist chief was surprised, "Why are these models so lifelike?"

He fiddled with a bust.

Accidentally.

The human body, which only had an upper body, a head, and no hands, fell directly from the shelf, and on the ground, a pair of eyes, so immortal, happened to stare at Jiang Che, and it seemed that he was still ...... Blink twice?

This scene is extremely chilling.

"Zombies!

The Taoist first glanced at Jiang Che with sympathy, and saw that he didn't notice the strangeness of the model, so he had to pull him up and run towards the depths of the model room, and Jiang Che was also happy to accompany him to perform, carrying a leather suitcase and following behind the Taoist chief.

Finally, the two of them went to the darkest corner of the model room.

The tungsten lamp in the middle, the light shining here, is so faint that it is almost invisible.

There is a model of a man, a model of a woman, and a model of a woman with broken legs.

Looking at a man and woman with a broken hand.

Jiang Che was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "Dao Chief, you look at a few mannequins, are they a little familiar?"

The Taoist seemed to have just reacted.

Glancing at the ground.

Shocked: "It's a few living corpses just now!"

And with him an exclamation.

The whole mannequin room seems to have come to life.

The models around them turned out to be turned over from the shelves.

The three corpses also got up from the ground, the whites of their eyes turned out, revealing a weird smile, extremely infiltrating, among the three people, the woman with the severed hand was the previous female nurse, and the man was the previous male doctor.

"I'm so miserable..."

The woman with a broken leg kept crawling, as if she wanted to hug Jiang Che's thigh.

"Help me~"

"Help~"

"Come and replace me~"

There are countless mannequins around, all of them are screaming, approaching step by step, and the crowd is extremely terrifying.

"Dao Chief?"

Jiang Che seemed to be frightened.

Grabbed the last straw.

And the yellow-robed Taoist suddenly smiled sympathetically at this time: "Don't be afraid, you will be one of us soon!"

At the corners of his mouth, two long, stiff teeth slowly erupted.

A black qi steamed on the Dao Chief's body, compared to ordinary living corpses, the Dao Leader was obviously much stronger, and his two arms were like iron tongs, grabbing Jiang Che's arms tightly, making him unable to move at all.

"Jiji, another capable corpse servant, it's time for the old man to get out of the customs!"

In the model room.

An old voice sounded suddenly.